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Chapter 38 Little boy, undercover

Chapter 38 Pretty Boy, Undercover

Author: Yuer Xiaoxiao

Chapter 38 Pretty Boy, Undercover

Whenever there is a big event, be calm.

Although he had just experienced the thrilling process of being framed, counterattacking to kill and then escaping, Chen Ping quickly calmed down and got rid of distracting thoughts.

After a quick meal, I took [Qi and Blood Powder]. I felt the marrow blood was generated and my body was hot. I opened my Baguazhang and slowly drew circles to adjust my body and mind to the best state.

At this time, I spoke to a few friends, entered the back room, closed the door, and my thoughts fell on the white and soft body of the "Spring and Autumn Silkworm".

The silkworm baby seemed to sense the host's attention, and there was a faint feeling of excitement and admiration. It moved slightly and the attribute bar popped up.

"Tracing the source to seize luck."

First of all, you still have to look at what benefits this blessing point can bring to you?

Last time, I got gold, silver and hand crossbow from Boss Yan's past experience.

I have to say that although these two things seem inconspicuous, no matter which one, they have brought me a lot of help.

If there were not a large amount of gold and silver, there would be no Qi and Blood... You can't eat meat without restraint and drink tonics and wound medicine. Your strength will be at least several times weaker than it is now.

Under such circumstances, if Chang Sansi secretly sent someone to murder him, he would not have much power to fight back.

Isn’t that a chicken and a duck waiting to be slaughtered?

Facts have proved that blessing points are very useful. The talent of "tracing the source of luck", regardless of whether the benefits obtained are really precious, can indeed change one's life.

Seize luck, change fate, and change the current unfavorable situation.

Hopefully this time will be no exception.

Light and shadow flicker.

At 4 o'clock, Fuyuan burned quietly, and a strange ripple enveloped it. Chen Ping's eyes blurred, and he felt like he was in another place.

This time, the perspective is no longer floating in the sky.

Instead, it has flesh and blood and all five senses.

You can even experience some subtle emotions.

Her heart was beating loudly, and her body was sweating like liquid. Although the rocks on the rockery were cold, the female body beneath her was so soft and warm.

"Third senior brother, my little sister is dying, please spare me this."

A female voice begged softly.

I don’t know if it’s true or false.

Is it encouragement, or is it really scary?

Even Chen Ping, who had experience in his previous life and was well-informed, didn't understand this clearly for a while.

'It's really off the mark.'

‘The Spring and Autumn Silkworms’ method of seizing opportunities is really unforgettable.

This time, he actually possessed the third senior brother and experienced everything he experienced.

In addition to not being able to control this physical body, it is as if this body is his own. He can even sense the flow of blood and the operation of qi machines clearly.

Not to mention, this short-term joy, physical fatigue..."

The third senior brother is, of course, Jiang Teng himself.

Now Chen Ping is attached to him.

In that dilapidated courtyard that day, he thought Jiang Teng was a passionate young man who, in order to save his sweetheart, was devoted to her regardless of the risks.

Looking at it now.

Know people, know faces, but don’t know hearts.

This guy turns out to be anything but simple.

When he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, he had already participated in the Great Path of Bliss with his fellow disciples.

He is quite an old hand at flowering.

So, what you show in front of outsiders may be just pretending.

His crazy pursuit of Zhang Ruoxue was "asking for something".

In this case, where is the opportunity?

Chen Ping originally thought that he could get the inheritance of swordsmanship and learn the secret skill of Changkong Martial Arts School, "Seven Stars Falling in the Sky".

Even if Jiang Teng is young, not at a high level, and has not learned enough. No matter how bad he is, he should learn two or three moves... which is enough for him.

At least it can make up for some shortcomings and enhance attack power.

A person with bare hands will always be at a disadvantage when encountering a master with a powerful weapon.

But he didn't expect that "tracing the origin and seizing luck" would actually happen to him.

"Hush, master is here, be silent."

The moonlight melts.

In the interplay of light and shadow, Chen Ping heard the sound of slight footsteps and felt a cold sweat break out all over his body.

Then, "I" walked out of the rockery cave, arranged my sword shirt randomly, approached slowly, and quietly looked over.

Amidst the swaying shadows of the trees, a tall middle-aged man with a straight waist was giving instructions.

Opposite him was a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face as beautiful as a crown jewel and a clear spirit.

This young man is handsome, but his body shape is completely different from his appearance... It seems that he has bulging tendons, strong energy and blood, and an extremely strong body.

With this body type and this appearance, at first glance, she looks like the most beloved woman in the house.

Put on silver armor, put it on the battlefield, and charge into battle with a gun, you will be Zhao Zilong with a white horse and a silver gun.

Seeing this person, even Chen Ping, who couldn't control his body now, couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

Then, he felt waves of jealousy and resentment in his heart. No need to ask, this was Jiang Teng's heartfelt voice...

He must have thought that Master Gao Yue called this man here in the middle of the night to teach him secret techniques.

"Chen'er, for the past seventeen years, I have not allowed you to live in the martial arts hall. I have always made you live in the mountains and forests to cultivate your Qi and blood, hone your body, and I have not taught you the seven-star sword technique. Have you ever blamed me?"

Gao Yue asked softly.

"How could it be? The foster father saved the child from fire and water, killed all the bandits, and avenged the child's bloody revenge. He has worked tirelessly to teach me day and night over the years. Such a great kindness will be unforgettable."

The young man choked and said: "I, Gu Chen, will not dare to betray me even if I am shattered to pieces. Please rest assured, adoptive father, the child will definitely be able to get the Hunyuan Golden Body Technique and offer it to me with my own hands."

"Good boy, back then, I was the same swordsman in this mountain, and the seven-star Hunyuan Sutra of the town sect was coveted by everyone. The fifth-generation ancestor was extremely talented, and his swordsmanship was miraculous and powerful. He could even destroy mountains and make him a hero in the world.

Sideways glance.

In the third year of Yuan Zhen, the Patriarch of the Five Dynasties and the old monk of Shifang of Faxiang Sect fought on the top of Yunshan Mountain. With one sword, he cut off the mountain and cut off the old monk's Mingwang Faxiang.

It's a pity that it flourished but declined... Who would have thought that twenty years later, the elders who practiced the Seven Star Sword would actually start a fight with the elders who practiced the Hunyuan Golden Body. They each insisted on their own opinions and called their own side "

Orthodoxy, to the point where rivers of blood flowed and the sect fell apart.

In that battle, my teacher barely survived and fled down the mountain in a hurry. To put it bluntly, he was afraid."

Under the moonlight, Gao Yue's eyes were filled with sadness, memories, regrets, and unwillingness...

However, this negative emotion disappeared in just a moment.

Gao Yue took a long breath and added: "What I never expected was that Han Wushang, who was cultivating the Hunyuan body in the Gangji style back then, actually came down the mountain and opened a Hunyuan martial arts gym in Xingqing Mansion.

Do you think it's funny?

The son of a dignified master has fallen into this situation. He has opened a martial arts school with no reputation, and his disciples are all in bad shape. The Hunyuan Golden Body Technique fell into his hands, which is really a secret investment. "

"The foster father wants to..."

"You are a stranger. This time you leave the mountain and join the Hunyuan Martial Arts School directly. Although Han Wushang has a bad temper and a tough temper, he is not easy to deal with, let alone trusting others.

However, one good thing about this person is that he highly respects the practice of the Xue Gang lineage of the sect and wants to carry it forward.

Once you see a good youngster with strong body and extraordinary talent, you will definitely not turn him away... As long as you don't go, once you come to apprentice, you will definitely be able to pass on the mantle and become your direct successor."
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